Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 163 Yukiko: Have you washed your gun? No, it's waiting for you to wash it for me!
"Say!"

Yukiko grabbed Kitahara Natsuyu's cheeks with both hands, her gaze fixed on the teeth marks on his shoulder, her eyes narrowed: "Where did this teeth mark come from?"

While Chris was out, she planned to surprise Kitahara Natsuhiro, but before her surprise could even begin, Kitahara Natsuhiro surprised her first.

The teeth marks on his shoulder were a surprise, and fresh ones at that.

If she wasn't mistaken, these were definitely a woman's teeth marks, and the teeth were in very good condition and very straight.

"A woman bit me!"

Kitahara Natsuhiro lay on the bed looking at Yukiko and spoke frankly.

Upon hearing this, Yukiko began grinding her teeth, a swastika appearing on her forehead, and clenched her fists: "You bastard, how could you just say that?! Don't you take me seriously at all?!"

Upon hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu reached out and grabbed her fist, saying affectionately, "I just care about you so much that I didn't choose to hide it from you."

"I just want you to know that my feelings for you are genuine!"

"Sincerely?" Yukiko sneered, shaking off his hand and poking at the teeth marks on her shoulder. "Is this the result of your sincerity?"

"Or are you saying that you're sincere with any woman you meet?"

Although she had anticipated this situation, she still felt very upset after discovering that Kitahara Natsuhiro had other women.

Has my mom been cheated on again?!

How can it be repaired?
“No, I will give my heart to any woman who fits my taste,” Kitahara Natsuyu replied seriously.

"Huh? It suits your taste?" Yukiko asked. "What are your tastes?"

"A curvy, big sister!"

"you!!!"

Upon hearing this, Yukiko finally understood Kitahara Natsuhiro's criteria for choosing a partner: he liked ripe peaches.

No wonder he didn't resist at all when she pretended to be drunk, and was even a little excited.

It turns out it wasn't just simple lust, but also because she matched Kitahara Natsuhiro's XP.

Wait a minute, he likes older women? Could it be...?
Thinking of this, Yukiko hesitated, then said, "You don't lack maternal love, do you?!"

I've heard that boys who lack maternal love tend to like older men. I doubt Kitahara Natsuhiro would be like that!

"Huh?" Kitahara Natsuyu tilted his head and tapped her forehead: "What nonsense are you thinking?"

"I like mature older women because they are understanding, they don't make unreasonable demands, and they don't ask strange questions."

"And those girls are too much trouble, I don't really like them."

Upon hearing this, Yukiko looked at Kitahara Natsuhiro with a strange expression, thought for a long time, and finally uttered a few words: "You actually have this in mind?!"

"Of course."

"If I were to date a girl in her early twenties, she would need my company, but I would need to go to work and earn money."

"At this point, she will definitely say, 'Why don't you spend time with me?'"

"If I go with her, she'll definitely say I'm useless and have no money."

"That's why I like quiet, older sisters. Is there a problem?" Kitahara Natsuyu said with a smile.

"This"

Yukiko found Kitahara Natsuhiro's words very reasonable.

She also went through this stage, although she didn't look like that, but the girls she knew did.

She wanted money, but she also wanted her boyfriend to always be with her.

There's no such thing as a free lunch; they're not a rich kid.

"It seems like there's nothing wrong?"

“Of course, no problem.” Kitahara Natsuyu said, “Although I also like sweet romance, sweet romance is too troublesome, so I choose to eat cake directly and go straight to my stomach.”

As he spoke, Kitahara Natsuhiro hugged Yukiko, and with a forceful pull, the two switched positions.

He was on top, she was on the bottom.

"Hmph!" Yukiko remained unfazed, staring at the teeth marks on his shoulder, and said, "That's all nonsense."

"And whose teeth marks are on your shoulder?"

She admitted that she was no match for Kitahara Natsuhiro in terms of fallacies.

But she can still be unreasonable, even though she's past the age of being unreasonable.

"Oh, do you really want to know, Fumiyo?"

Kitahara Natsuhiro stared at Yukiko, a half-smile on his face.

Seeing his expression, Yukiko felt a pang of panic. She realized she shouldn't keep asking; if she did, something terrible might happen.

But if she didn't ask, she would feel very unhappy.

Although she wasn't planning on getting married and was willing to let Kitahara Natsuyu find a young wife to spend the rest of his life with, she was still somewhat angry—or rather, jealous.

She was obviously the one who came first.

"Of course, of course I want to know." Yukiko said, forcing herself to speak. "Although I won't marry you, I can help you make an informed decision."

"I'm well-informed and knowledgeable, so I can help you find a virtuous wife and loving mother."

"Then, I'll tell you."

Kitahara Natsuhiro smiled broadly, leaned down, and whispered a few words in her ear—words that made Yukiko's head explode.

"It's your friend, Miss Chris."

The wound on his shoulder wasn't serious; it would heal quickly if he wanted to.

But since Vermouth wanted Yukiko to see the tooth mark, he granted Vermouth's wish.

Besides, Yukiko will find out about this sooner or later, so it's better to take this opportunity to tell her directly.

This will allow him to proceed with his next plan.

For example, washing feet together.
"what?!"

"Chris? You're kidding me!" Yukiko was completely bewildered.

Just as Kitahara Natsuhiro had guessed, Yukiko was completely stunned when she found out it was Chris.

She never imagined that the woman Kitahara Natsuyu was seeing was actually her good friend, Chris Vineyard.

“No, it’s your good friend, Miss Chris.” Kitahara Natsuyu repeated.

"Wait a minute." Yukiko put her hands on his chest and said quickly, "You've only met her once or twice, why are you two getting involved?"

She felt that Kitahara Natsuhiro was lying to her, but she also felt that he wasn't.

annoying.

Kitahara Natsuyu said, "She came to find me after she found out about us."

"He even said he was going to teach me a lesson so I wouldn't bully you, and then we got into a fight."

"As you know, I'm young and vigorous, full of energy, and I got really into a fight."

So, that one.

Kitahara Natsuhiro shrugged and simplified the matter between the two of them.

"Huh? Is that all?" Yukiko looked bewildered.

"Is that how it is?" Kitahara Natsuyu said. "Besides, didn't you tell her about this?"

"So you're the real culprit!"

"Am I the culprit?" Yukiko was filled with deep suspicion upon hearing this, but she immediately realized what was going on when she saw the sly smile that flashed in Kitahara Natsuhiro's eyes.

He even unleashed his ultimate technique, a deadly, frantic pinching.

He choked his disobedient little brother!

hiss!
Kitahara Natsuhiro's cheek twitched.

"Hmph!" Yukiko said with great momentum, "I'm not the culprit, you're the culprit."

"It's clearly because you can't control yourself."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. After all, my brain and my second brother both have their own ideas. He doesn't listen to me, so there's nothing I can do." Kitahara Natsuyu sighed with a bitter face.

"Hmph!" Yukiko said fiercely, "Why are you sighing?"

"You've taken advantage of such a good woman like Chris, why are you sighing? You're getting a good deal and you're still acting innocent."

Now that things have come to this, there's nothing more she can say.

After all, in her eyes, Chris was also a pitiful woman.

She didn't know who her father was, her relationship with her mother wasn't good, and she didn't have many close friends.

Now that Chris has found someone to alleviate her loneliness, she can't say anything.

But I was still a little unhappy, after all, I had to share my treasure with someone.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, please forgive me!" Kitahara Natsuyu said, winking.

"Hmph, you stinky man." Yukiko loosened her grip, her face tense, and said with a hint of disgust, "Did you even wash your gun?!"

"I haven't washed it, but I'm waiting for you to wash it for me!"

Bang!
Yukiko kicked Kitahara Natsuhiro down.

"Go wash yourself clean before you come over."

"okay!"

(End of this chapter)